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Getting out of the house for any reason feels so liberating, even if it’s just for walking to the library. My laptop is tiresome but whenever I’m home, I just feel like there isn’t anything else I can really do.
My brother won’t let me get out of the fugging house. I’m actually stopping by the library so it isn’t a complete lie; it’s only half the truth. I just hate how he makes these false accusations because it tends to worry my parentals, which is absolutely ridiculous.